Triplets: Lucky Mommy is a Beautiful Badass

Jiang Siting was silent for a while, then scratched his head.

"Grandpa, Dad, you said, she would really live in that house? Why do I think...Impossible. Shizi Pei didn't hold her just now, but now that he goes back, he will definitely hold her."

She won't let her offend Lu Yan!

An ordinary person can't afford to offend the Lu family!

Even the Prince Pei of Dingbeihou's mansion couldn't afford to offend the Lu family...

Jiang Zhenyuan couldn't help but said: "Perhaps, that child has the confidence to be honest with the Lu family, that's why he made such a reckless act."

More and more incomprehensible.

Makes people irritable.

Mr. Jiang knocked on the desk and said, "Let's not talk about her. Now, what clues does the government have about the massacre in Lingyun Tower last night?"

Jiang Zhenyuan was silent for a moment, and said, "It must be the work of a master at the grandmaster level."

"Are you sure?" Old Man Jiang asked.

Jiang Zhenyuan didn't dare to be sure: "At present, everyone is waiting for the information from the Zhaixing Pavilion. In the evening, the flying eagles of the Zhaixing Pavilion should return from various places. At that time, it will be clear which great master is in Qingzhou City. already."

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After Qi Qingyao finished eating, he paced the courtyard and kept looking at the sky.

In the afternoon, the sky was covered with dark clouds, and there was a cool mist everywhere. face, and everyone around him spoke at the time. And the tone and eyes of those people!

Jiang Yegan stood in front of the window, opened it a crack, and quietly observed Qi Qingyao's expression.

He occasionally felt that she was very mindless, but at this second, she was obviously thinking about something.

She is so fascinating, ah, no! It makes people very fascinated... No, no, it makes people a little curious, yes, just curious.

Just when Qi Qingyao was thinking for a long time, Li Qing led a person into the hanging flower door. Qi Qingyao raised his head and met Dong Jing's very indifferent eyebrows. Dong Jing walked over with an expressionless face and handed her a small burden.

"This is the title deed and key to the house at No. 3, Eighth Street, Chengdong District, Qingzhou."

Qi Qingyao took the small bag and checked it, and then he nodded in satisfaction after confirming that it was the title deed.

"The servants, belongings and luggage of the Lu family have already moved out." When Dong Jing spoke, he felt inexplicably depressed for his son.

Qi Qingyao: "Oh."

Dong Jing thought about it for a while, and added to himself: "Our son also said that he would invite Miss Qi to dinner another day."

"You don't have to eat, everyone is not relative, so there is no need to be so close." Qi Qingyao looked at Dong Jing with a smile, and bowed in gratitude.

Dong Jing knew that there was no turning back on this matter, and left the house without saying much.

Pei Shizi sat in the room, drinking tea, cocking his feet, and looking at Qi Qingyao silently along the crack of the window.

Qi Qingyao had already rushed back into the house and patted a few lazy pigs who were still taking a nap.

"Come on, babies, let's take a look at our new house."

Just go and go, no fuss.

Jiang Yegan and Sijin quickly tidied up their luggage, the two put on their masks, Jiang Yegan carried the two children alone, Dabao and Erniu, Sijin held Xiaobao, and then carried a lot of luggage and Qi. With all Qingyao's property, Qi Qingyao held the title deed and key in his hand, and shook his face like a shopkeeper.

As soon as the three of them went out and entered the yard, Shizi Pei came out of the house and looked at her from a distance.